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Fight


                                       Trying to fight for what is right

                                        So I can move toward the light

                                            But then the dark comes

                                             Tries to shut me down

                                 They found me, and now I'm drowned

                                                    I'm wounded

                                                Wounded by hatred

                                               Woke up to life again

                                              Still not scared to fight

                                               ready to make a voice

                                                    ready to speak

                                                      to be heard

                                                       not by one

                                                        but many

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